I really don't want a second marriage

The atmosphere in the elevator is strange.

The person who suffered the most was Xiao Su, who had to endure all kinds of rolling emotions of the two people, especially those of yetingchen.

Fortunately, the elevator arrived soon. Before Xiao Su could react, yetingchen went out by rolling the wheels.

Don't look back——

Standing in the corner, Shen Jiamu looked up at his back. He was very unhappy.

She walked out slowly. Xiao Su took two steps backward and asked her in a low voice, "what's the matter? You weren't fine yesterday. Why did you leave today?"

Shen Jiamu didn't want to answer Xiao Su's question, so he kept silent directly.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Xiao Su gave up and left.

Shen Jiamu returned to his job and stared at the dense words on those materials. What came to mind was yetingchen's cold eyes without temperature. The disgust and coldness in the bottom of his eyes were so obvious.

Should he hate her more now?

Strange.

This is clearly what she told him. What's annoying now? Work hard!

Shen Jiamu got up and focused on his work.

When having lunch at noon, Han Xueyou sent her a text message and asked if she was free now. She had something important to tell her.

When Shen Jiamu saw this message, he thought of the scene of having dinner with Han Qing yesterday.

Han Qing is back now. The truth of Dai Ming has been revealed.

But now... Shen Jiamu suddenly felt that it didn't seem so important who the man was.

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu bit her lower lip and knocked back.

{I have to work. I may not be free.}

Han Xueyou replied to the text message soon {well, I'll ask you out in two days.}

Her mind is the same as Shen Jiamu's, because she hasn't figured out what to say to Shen Jiamu. It's good to delay.

Shen Jiamu smiled back.

Then they tacitly didn't mention it again.

Han Xueyou holds her mobile phone and breathes a sigh of relief. Although she didn't tell Shen Jiamu the result, she still has to pretend and ask her brother today.

Thinking of this, Han Xueyou changed her clothes and went out.

As soon as Shen Jiamu put down his mobile phone and took a bite of rice, someone sat down in front of him.

"So you're here. It's easy for me to find."

Shen Jiamu looked up. It was Xiao Yan.

"How did you..."

"Why? There's no place in the canteen. Can't I come and rub my seat? Look at you. No one dares to sit in front of you when you bullied others in the canteen last time?"

Xiao Yan said proudly.

Listen to Fang, Shen Jiamu couldn't help but lift his lips: "yes, everyone is afraid of me, then why do you still sit in front of me?"

Xiao Yan hummed, "that's because I'm upright and not afraid of you!"

Shen Jiamu: "

Xiao Yan swept around the people and suddenly came up and asked, "did you do the last thing first?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu was stunned and shook his head honestly.

"No."

"Really?"

"Cheat you of money?"

Xiao Yan was stunned, then stepped back and snorted heavily, "that's the hand they moved first?"

"Yes, I was splashed with soup, so I fought back."

"Shit, it's really their first hand? It's really... How can some people who look very gentle be so cruel? So you fight back in self-defense, handsome!"

Shen Jiamu: "... Didn't you think I was..."

"That was before. I thought you moved your hand first, but if they did it first, you don't have to be polite to them and beat them to death..." after that, Xiao Yan realized that he was too violent now, so he quickly closed his fist and coughed: "I'm just kidding, I'm very gentle, and don't tell others!"

Then Xiaoyan talked with Shen Jiamu for a few words. When she left, she said to her, "I think you're a good man and very brave. Do you want to make friends with me?"

"Ah?"

friend?

Can Shen Jiamu stay where she is? Since entering the company, no one is willing to talk to her, because everyone thinks she came in through the back door, so she is particularly disdained.

Now Xiaoyan suddenly says she wants to be friends with her. Shen Jiamu is stunned.

"Why are you stunned? Aren't you happy?" Xiao Yan stared at her with big eyes.

Shen Jiamu recovered, shook his head and explained, "no, I'm just a little surprised because... I don't have any friends."

"You don't have any friends?" Xiaoyan narrowed her eyes suspiciously and looked at her: "I won't be the only one?"

"There's another one, but there's none except her."

Xiaoyan patted his chest: "well, I'll be your friend from today on. I'll cover you in the future."

Shen Jiamu gave her a moved look.

Xiaoyan suddenly came over and asked mysteriously, "but can you tell me how you took yeshao?"

……

In this way, they became friends, so Shen Jiamu had another friend Xiaoyan besides Han Xueyou.

Although Xiaoyan looks lovely, her character is very forthright, simple and straightforward.

After work, Xiaoyan directly came to find Shen Jiamu, took her to eat nearby, and then quietly asked her about yetingchen.

Shen Jiamu was asked by her several times and felt helpless: "I'm afraid the relationship between ye Tingchen and me is not what you think, so..."

"Ah? You're not his mistress?"

The word mistress made Shen Jiamu pale. Xiao Yan immediately explained, "this is not what I said, but what I heard them say!"

Shen Jiamu: "No."

She doesn't want to be his mistress. Even if she wants to leave in six months, she is still hanging the name of his wife.

Even if she leaves, she is also his ex-wife!

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu's heart is much more comfortable.

"Isn't it a mistress? So... Are you his girlfriend?"

Xiao Yan's address changed Shen Jiamu's face, "no, don't guess."

"All right."

After the two separated, Shen Jiamu returned home. When he entered the door, he happened to meet the cold night. After they said hello, Shen Jiamu went upstairs.

After entering the room, I found that the quilt on my bed was missing.

She took a look and found that the quilt had returned to yetingchen's bed.

So Shen Jiamu went straight over and wanted to get the quilt back.

"Put it down!"

Night Tingchen came out of the bathroom in a wheelchair and scolded her after seeing her movements.

Shen Jiamu's action was a pause, and he looked back at yetingchen.

"Don't touch my quilt."

"Why is it your quilt? You threw my quilt away. What's the problem with this?" Shen Jiamu asked.

Hearing the speech, yetingchen sneered and said, "do you have anything at home this night? I don't know where I am?"

Shen Jiamu: "

"Do you have to?" Shen Jiamu took a deep breath, looked at him and asked.